WHAT YOU NEED
WHAT YOU NEED
What you need
Ain’t what you think.
Need another round of therapy
Yet another shrink
Convinced they’re all out to getcha
When it’s all just in your head
Your version of reality
Will leave you feeling dead
The disease runs rampant
Wrapped around your brain
Idiocy soon invades
Driving you insane
Obsession leads to madness
You beg for it to cease
Until you find a way
To achieve that sweet release
Searching for the high
Always wanting more
You won’t find the cure
Rollin’ round a bar room floor
It ain’t the weed
That fuels your need
A dime bag won’t save you
From your overwhelming greed
Your vision is clouded
Your judgment has been shot
And one day it will travel
To your soul
Where it will rot
The ones you love don’t see it
Though someday they’ll realize
That all the “truths” you think you spout
Are just a pack of lies.
